I write because I'm afraid to say some things out loud.
No one gossips about other people's secret virtues.
Get away from the crowd when you can. Keep yourself to yourself, if only for a few hours daily.
Sack over my head and cinched it tight around my windpipe.
I opened my mouth, then shut it, then, very slowly, I held my hands up in front of me.
For visions come not to polluted eyes.
A lie can travel halfway around the world while the truth is putting on its shoes.